walking through town today with the mrs. some ugly little** with his mates starts giving me mouth and saying what u looking at. im not really a fighter so i walked on ignoring him. we went on to argos about half our later or so and the little **er was standing right next to my mrs looking at a catalogue on his own. i was behind him and could feel the anger boiling up in me,i had visions of going straight over and smashing him full on in the back of the head forcing his head down into the book. and then stamping on his spotty little weazel face once he hit the deck. but i just didnt have the balls to do it in full view of everyone. i am so dissapointed in myself for not knocking him clean out when i had the chance. if only i could turn back time.
If I could turn back time If I could find a way I'd take back those words that hurt you and you'd stay
I don't know why I did the things I did I don't know why I said the things I said Pride's like a knife it can cut deep inside Words are like weapons they wound sometimes.
I didn't really mean to hurt you I didn't wanna see you go I know I made you cry, but baby
[Chorus:] If I could turn back time If I could find a way I'd take back those words that hurt you And you'd stay If I could reach the stars I'd give them all to you Then you'd love me, love me Like you used to do
If I could turn back time
My world was shattered I was torn apart Like someone took a knife and drove it deep in my heart You walked out that door I swore that I didn't care But I lost everything darling then and there
Too strong to tell you I was sorry Too proud to tell you I was wrong I know that I was blind, and ooh...
[Chorus]
Ooohh
If I could turn back time If I could turn back time If I could turn back time ooh baby
I didn't really mean to hurt you I didn't want to see you go I know I made you cry Ooohh
[Chorus #2] If I could turn back time If I could find a way I'd take back those words that hurt you If I could reach the stars I'd give them all to you Then you'd love me, love me Like you used to do
If I could turn back time (turn back time) If I could find a way (find a way) Then baby, maybe, maybe You'd stay
[to fade] Reach the stars If I could reach the stars
If I could turn back timeIf I could find a way I'd take back those words that hurt you and you'd stayI don't know why I did the things I did I don't know why I said the things I saidPride's like a knife it can cut deep insideWords are like weapons th
Starry, starry night. Paint your palette blue and grey, Look out on a summer's day, With eyes that know the darkness in my soul. Shadows on the hills, Sketch the trees and the daffodils, Catch the breeze and the winter chills, In colors on the snowy linen land.
Now I understand what you tried to say to me, How you suffered for your sanity, How you tried to set them free. They would not listen, they did not know how. Perhaps they'll listen now.
Starry, starry night. Flaming flowers that brightly blaze, Swirling clouds in violet haze, Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue. Colors changing hue, morning field of amber grain, Weathered faces lined in pain, Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand.
Now I understand what you tried to say to me, How you suffered for your sanity, How you tried to set them free. They would not listen, they did not know how. Perhaps they'll listen now.
For they could not love you, But still your love was true. And when no hope was left in sight On that starry, starry night, You took your life, as lovers often do. But I could have told you, Vincent, This world was never meant for one As beautiful as you.
Starry, starry night. Portraits hung in empty halls, Frameless head on nameless walls, With eyes that watch the world and can't forget. Like the strangers that you've met, The ragged men in the ragged clothes, The silver thorn of bloody rose, Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow.
Now I think I know what you tried to say to me, How you suffered for your sanity, How you tried to set them free. They would not listen, they're not listening still. Perhaps they never will...
Starry, starry night.Paint your palette blue and grey,Look out on a summer's day,With eyes that know the darkness in my soul.Shadows on the hills,Sketch the trees and the daffodils,Catch the breeze and the winter chills,In colors on the snowy linen l
Happened my cousin one time in a supermarket. he was shopping with his wife when a little**bag called him a w@nker and he lost the head and beat him around the aisles. I arrived a couple of minutes later and couldn'e believe the scene in the place
Happened my cousin one time in a supermarket. he was shopping with his wife when a little**bag called him a w@nker and he lost the head and beat him around the aisles. I arrived a couple of minutes later and couldn'e believe the scene in the place
Vasco08 03 Dec 14:35 Happened my cousin one time in a supermarket. he was shopping with his wife when a little**bag called him a w@nker and he lost the head and beat him around the aisles.
Isn't that 'omosexual assault?
Vasco08 03 Dec 14:35 Happened my cousin one time in a supermarket. he was shopping with his wife when a little**bag called him a w@nker and he lost the head and beat him around the aisles. Isn't that 'omosexual assault?
no he would have phoned all his junkie rat faced friends waited until they arrived beat the crap out of you raped the wife ,and as all tracksuit wearing baseball cap on back to front americanised freaks say have a nice day as they drove of in your car, you should have bounced his head of the catalogue and walked on without saying a word. too late now you will feel inadequate for the rest of your life ,
no he would have phoned all his junkie rat faced friends waited until they arrived beat the crap out of you raped the wife ,and as all tracksuit wearing baseball cap on back to front americanised freaks say have a nice day as they drove of in your
Tw@ts looking for a fight pick on cross dressers who happen to be cage fighters slip up!
Whoops.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w39p8n7Qg5Q&feature=relatedTw@ts looking for a fight pick on cross dressers who happen to be cage fighters slip up! Whoops.
Threatened that he was going to 'glass me' on a thread. Then when I saw it and commented he took the pi$$, as he usually does, 'you're too old etc' when I asked him to meet me and try, he said he was joking. Weird**t.
Threatened that he was going to 'glass me' on a thread. Then when I saw it and commented he took the pi$$, as he usually does, 'you're too old etc' when I asked him to meet me and try, he said he was joking. Weird**t.
You should just have followed him and waited for a convenient moment to sew his lips together with a rusty needle so he couldn't mouth off again. This technique never fails.
You should just have followed him and waited for a convenient moment to sew his lips together with a rusty needle so he couldn't mouth off again. This technique never fails.